willingly shared what was under those clothes with open enthusiasm that had
him revved up and ready to pick up where they left off ten months, three weeks
and five days ago.
Brooke smiled at Alec as their eyes met,
relieved that her reaction to her first glimpse of him after so long was as
strong as it had been when she had first seen him all those months ago. Because
he had been the only man she hadn’t been able to set aside after the sex was
over, she had been hoping he was the one who could help her recover from the
consequences of making the biggest error in judgment she had ever made.
Consequences that were the result of her seeking the heightened pleasure she
had achieved that one night with him with the wrong person in the wrong place.
It still galled her that she had been unable to cope with her ordeal without
seeking his help, but desperate times called for desperate measures. Her main
objective in dealing with that fateful experience was to exact revenge, and for
that she needed Alec’s help. Two
questions remained, however. First, would he welcome her back as easily as he
had fucked her last time, and second, would he be the one to thaw the coldness
in her body every time a man got inside her?
Dressed in ass molding jeans, a tee shirt
with his resort’s logo on the pocket and short sleeves that banded tightly
around his big shoulders and bulging biceps and tennis shoes sans socks, he
looked exactly as she pictured him in casual clothes. Standing in line, waiting
patiently as he greeted each guest boarding his boat by name, she felt her
pussy clench with an achingly familiar desire to be stretched and filled by a
man, a desire she hadn’t felt to this degree in eight months. With each step
towards him, she grew more confident that she had made the right decision in
seeking him out so that by the time she took his hand and felt herself pulled
up next to that hard body, her panties were damp and she was breathless with a
hope she hadn’t dared to indulge in until now.
“Welcome back to The Pelican Resort, Ms.
Hastings.”
The light in his blue eyes and the small
smile playing on his lips as well as the tight grip of her hand belied the
casualness of his greeting. Returning his smile, she replied, “Thank you, Mr.
Rivers. I look forward to experiencing all the…pleasures your island has to
offer that I didn’t have time for on my last trip here.”
Her emphasis on ‘pleasures’ made Alec’s
cock twitch with the itch to bend her over, pull down those shorts and sink
into her heated flesh again. The blue streak might be gone and there was an
uncertainty in her brown eyes that hadn’t been there before, but the flirty,
sassy woman he remembered was still evident. “I’ll make sure your stay here is
as pleasant as I can make it.”
“Which means he’s going to get you naked
as much as possible over the next month,” Patti whispered in her ear as her and
her husband, Doug, stepped on board behind her.
Brooke met the couple at Gabe’s wedding
last year and had an enjoyable visit with them on the dock while waiting for
Alec to pick them up. Knowing the couple was part of the small group of friends
that partied on the island with Alec on a regular basis, she was glad for their
support and encouragement of a brief affair between her and Alec.
“Good. Since this is a working vacation,
I’ll need a diversion every so often.”
“I’ll see what I can do so you’re not spending
all your time working. Take a seat and we’ll get underway.” Alec released her
hand and reluctantly moved back to allow them to pass and him to pull up the
plank.
Alec was tempted to ask Brooke to join him
at the helm, but instead he enjoyed watching her as she conversed with Patti
and the other guests, her cheeks flushed from the sun and her smile more
relaxed than when he had first greeted her. Twenty minutes later, they pulled
up
him revved up and ready to pick up where they left off ten months, three weeks
and five days ago.
Brooke smiled at Alec as their eyes met,
relieved that her reaction to her first glimpse of him after so long was as
strong as it had been when she had first seen him all those months ago. Because
he had been the only man she hadn’t been able to set aside after the sex was
over, she had been hoping he was the one who could help her recover from the
consequences of making the biggest error in judgment she had ever made.
Consequences that were the result of her seeking the heightened pleasure she
had achieved that one night with him with the wrong person in the wrong place.
It still galled her that she had been unable to cope with her ordeal without
seeking his help, but desperate times called for desperate measures. Her main
objective in dealing with that fateful experience was to exact revenge, and for
that she needed Alec’s help. Two
questions remained, however. First, would he welcome her back as easily as he
had fucked her last time, and second, would he be the one to thaw the coldness
in her body every time a man got inside her?
Dressed in ass molding jeans, a tee shirt
with his resort’s logo on the pocket and short sleeves that banded tightly
around his big shoulders and bulging biceps and tennis shoes sans socks, he
looked exactly as she pictured him in casual clothes. Standing in line, waiting
patiently as he greeted each guest boarding his boat by name, she felt her
pussy clench with an achingly familiar desire to be stretched and filled by a
man, a desire she hadn’t felt to this degree in eight months. With each step
towards him, she grew more confident that she had made the right decision in
seeking him out so that by the time she took his hand and felt herself pulled
up next to that hard body, her panties were damp and she was breathless with a
hope she hadn’t dared to indulge in until now.
“Welcome back to The Pelican Resort, Ms.
Hastings.”
The light in his blue eyes and the small
smile playing on his lips as well as the tight grip of her hand belied the
casualness of his greeting. Returning his smile, she replied, “Thank you, Mr.
Rivers. I look forward to experiencing all the…pleasures your island has to
offer that I didn’t have time for on my last trip here.”
Her emphasis on ‘pleasures’ made Alec’s
cock twitch with the itch to bend her over, pull down those shorts and sink
into her heated flesh again. The blue streak might be gone and there was an
uncertainty in her brown eyes that hadn’t been there before, but the flirty,
sassy woman he remembered was still evident. “I’ll make sure your stay here is
as pleasant as I can make it.”
“Which means he’s going to get you naked
as much as possible over the next month,” Patti whispered in her ear as her and
her husband, Doug, stepped on board behind her.
Brooke met the couple at Gabe’s wedding
last year and had an enjoyable visit with them on the dock while waiting for
Alec to pick them up. Knowing the couple was part of the small group of friends
that partied on the island with Alec on a regular basis, she was glad for their
support and encouragement of a brief affair between her and Alec.
“Good. Since this is a working vacation,
I’ll need a diversion every so often.”
“I’ll see what I can do so you’re not spending
all your time working. Take a seat and we’ll get underway.” Alec released her
hand and reluctantly moved back to allow them to pass and him to pull up the
plank.
Alec was tempted to ask Brooke to join him
at the helm, but instead he enjoyed watching her as she conversed with Patti
and the other guests, her cheeks flushed from the sun and her smile more
relaxed than when he had first greeted her. Twenty minutes later, they pulled
up
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